The Wizard World: 141 Returns 4
A few people who were ready around nodded, raised the shovel, and started digging.
As the cemetery is gradually cleared, Maggie's body is lifted out of a red wooden coffin.
This once-beautiful girl, now wearing a black dress, is quietly lying among a pile of withered flowers, her skin is pale, her eyes are tightly closed, if there are some rotten marks on her neck and cheeks, she looks and sleep The people who wrote it were almost the same.
"This kind of wooden coffin seems to be pretty good, it has a certain antiseptic effect." Angliet nodded.
"Yes, this kind of wood is a kind of anticorrosive wood that is relatively expensive in Germany. It is made of a tree called Hongling. Such a large coffin needs at least hundreds of gold coins." This is different from gems Opposite the sea, the gold coins here are much larger and much larger. So at least hundreds of gold coins are equivalent to prices close to thousands of gold coins across the sea.
A prince's guard quickly explained.
The remaining four people, two of them pulled away the white cloth brought beforehand, and the two were responsible for lifting the body and putting it on the white cloth.
As the corpse was lifted out, a nasty smell of corpse permeated suddenly.
After the four had lifted the corpse, they all resisted the stench and stood aside.
"Let's go and guard first, and go outside the cemetery. Without my order, you will not be allowed to come. Also tell Leben the steward." Angliel ordered.
"Yes, my lord."
After the five guards were ordered, they left in a hurry. They all know that standing around such long-decomposed corpses for a long time is likely to be infected by plague or corpse poison.
Angele waited until the guards had gone. Look around the entire cemetery. Seeing that no one was there, he nodded slightly.
He stepped forward and squatted beside Maggie's body.
Begin to gently untie the corpse's dress. Soon, the entire body was directly untied by him. Reveal the pale plump body.
Angel's face remains unchanged. Extending his right hand, his palm is hovering against the corpse.
"Sudden illness, I hope it is really just sudden illness." There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
A slight reddish halo dripped from the palm of the right hand, fan-shaped completely covering the naked naked body below.
The skin on Maggie's body also began to glow.
At the same time, a dark black mass suddenly appeared on her left chest. Stands out in a red light.
Angele gently pressed with his right hand on the left breast, and then gently pressed on the surrounding area. Then he stared at the belly of Maggie's body.
"A sudden heart attack?" Anglieu calmed down, and retracted his right hand. Then carefully dress Maggie.
Stand up. Angell clapped her hands.
"Come here!" he shouted loudly into the woods.
A few guards ran over there immediately.
"Sir? What do you tell me?"
"Bring the body back to the wooden coffin and bury it again."
Angele directs several people to lower the corpse back to the grave, cover the soil, and return to its original state. Then they left the cemetery together.
"Heart attack? Hehe." Angele sat on the carriage with a sneer on his face.
He flicked his fingers, and his right hand suddenly lingered a little bit of black gas.
"Severely frightened before death, the body was accompanied by signs of poisoning with green leaves, and the symptoms of death were similar to heart disease. The muscles contracted throughout the body, and the congested skin returned to its original state. Mortals are really hard to find."
Angel slowly lingered on the black mist, eyes closed.
"I just learned a college tracking spell."
He slightly stretched out his index finger, drawing a black triangle in the air. A triangle made entirely of black gas.
Angel takes a small black bottle from the lumbar pouch and gently pours out a little black powder. Smear the triangle border.
His ......
The black triangle suddenly freezes, turning into a crystal-like solid material. The empty space in the center suddenly turned black. A dark red lip appeared slowly, as if a woman had applied a thick dark red lipstick.
The lips are slightly opened and closed, making a trembling voice, if any. And it's not Angma in general, but a language that people haven't heard. .
"What do you want to know?"
Angele squinted.
"Maggie, who killed my woman once?" He asked in a quivering and weird language.
"Northwest, the largest manor on the outskirts of the city, the owner is the murderer." There was no hesitation from his lips.
"Very good." Angele's face went dark.
Dark red lips suddenly disappear into the dark in the black triangle. The triangle also slowly turns into a black mist and dissipates in the air.
Everything is back to nothing.
It's just that Angele's original somber complexion grew darker.
"Lieben, who is the largest manor on the outskirts of the city in the northwest?" He asked loudly.
Out of the carriage, Liben responded respectfully.
"It's Port Warden Gerald."
The steward was keenly aware of something strange, adding: "If the adult wants to do something, I can fully represent the will of the prince."
"Take someone to deal with the Gerald family, don't miss a person."
"This ...." Leben was startled, feeling a bit inexplicable.
"He killed my woman," Angle said lightly.
"If you have the exact evidence, maybe you can pass ..." asks respectfully.
"Just dispose of it directly. Is there any heavy evidence?"
The book is slightly delayed, and I dare not say more.
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That night, a group of cavalry robbers in black robes broke into Gerald's manor and killed all the living creatures they could see, not even a chicken.
Dozens of people throughout the manor, including foreign relatives in the branches, were not spared.
Then, some people of the Gerald family who were still outside the manor were also attacked. Overnight, the entire family was completely uprooted.
Blood stained the entire estate's land on the outskirts of the city. Such a big tragedy. The Hong Kong Metropolitan Government actually sent someone to deal with it hastily, and declared the case closed.
All people in the port know the background of this case and know that Gerald should have offended someone who should not have offended. So no one talked about it, and everyone said nothing about it. There is no such thing as Gerald.
The next morning.
Gerald Manor, northwest suburb.
On the verdant green grass, a building made of several gray double-storey small buildings connected to the wall, is quietly located in the center of the manor.
The sky is blue, with scattered white clouds floating.
Crowds of flowers are planted on the grass of the manor, and there are red and white roses everywhere, shaking slightly in the wind.
On the grass, between large swaths of verdant green. Dark red blood was everywhere. Bloody scent mixed with the fragrance of roses, drifting far and far with the breeze.
A silver carriage slowly passes by in the earthy carriageway beside the manor.
The carriage curtain is opened. A young man with long brown hair inside was exposed. His face was ordinary, but his eyes seemed to be faintly cold all the time, and even the ordinary face appeared a little extraordinary.
"It looks like you handled it cleanly," he said lightly.
A cavalry on the side of the carriage, riding on a horse, smiling and bending over. "It is our honor to serve adults."
The man nodded. No longer look at the manor.
"Go to the governor's house of Adolf directly. It has been a long time since I saw the mentor. After such a long circle, it is almost the same."
"Yes, my lord."
The cavalry nodded.
The carriage moved quickly along the lane, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.
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"Angele. Welcome back." Adolf gave Angrid a hug.
"I knew you should almost come to see me."
"I'm sorry I'm late. Instructor." Anguelie also smiled slightly.
"Come on, let's talk more." Adolf turned around and took Angle into the villa.
His address is still the same, and he is still in the same place.
The two entered the study one after the other. Sit down.
Adolf still asked the maid to send two hot drinks.
After sitting for a while, they were silent for a while.
After a while.
"Promoted?" Adolf asked suddenly.
"Promoted."
"Official?"
"Official!" Angele stared at the mentor's eyes without avoiding. There was a smile on his face.
Adolf opened his mouth, his lips were shaking, and he was silent for a while.
"Congratulations!" He finally managed to say a word.
Angele knows that this is the dream of Adolf ’s mentor for many years. He could n’t achieve it by himself, but he realized it in the disciples he invested in. This is a disguised realization.
Adolph looked at Angele, the student he sent himself, as if looking at the endless brilliant future. He can imagine how colorful and magnificent the road will be in the future. And such a future is actually a student who has taught himself.
Adolf suddenly felt stuffy in his chest.
"You will go farther than I imagined." He managed to calm down his excitement.
"I wouldn't have been able to reach the continent opposite the Sea of Gem without your recommendation. My success is also yours." Angele reached out and held the mentor's shaking and old hand. "Please pay attention to your body."
"Okay ... okay." Adolf took a few deep breaths one after another, before slowly suppressing his emotions.
"This is the book of the wizard." Angle released his hand, took a book from the side of the package, and handed it to the instructor, "It was given to me by the owner now." /
Adolf picks it up and carefully puts it back on the shelf.
"Well, do you want to meet Sophia?"
Angel nodded with a smile: "This is natural. I haven't seen him for a few years. I don't know what my sister became."
Adolf sighed. "Since the last bard deceived her, money has only been a small problem, mainly because Sophia is very depressed now, and has a disgust on all men except me."
Angele frowned: "Bard? Did he catch it?" (To be continued ...)
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